yung bless x speaks – caught lyrics
[verse 1: yung bless]
9-4, ridin’ slow, grippin’ on that burner mane
n-ggas tryna’ take my life cause jealousy is in they name
don’t know why the fake ones claim they real, they just some f-cking lames
what the f-ck you thought this was, we $ilentboy$ don’t play no games
no i’m not the one but here’s my hitta on the trigga’
he sprayin’ rounds, get out my town sparks fly like it some glitter
i’m goin’ crazy, neva’ lazy boutta’ make 6 figures
i thought you would have known by now that i’m that f-ckin’ n-gga
lil b-tch
[verse 2: speaks]
never lazy
going crazy
i’m the king i’m infiltrating
in the booth i’m concentrating
all these beating be aggravating
i’m making this money
i never look bummy
your b-tch call me honey
i’m shooting this place up
you better start running
i’m sipping my lean and
it tastes real yummy
i stopped popping xans
cause they made me feel funny
i’m with my whole team
and you know that we’re coming
keep talking your sh-t
then my bullets be humming
i’m never goin’ miss
i be dumping and thumbing
i’m smoking some tree
i be huffing and puffing
these b-tches be bugging
my phone always buzzing
i never be fronting
you know i ain’t bluffing
i serve you like stuffing
your heads full with nothing
aye lil b-tch
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